Accompanied Sugeil to pick up tomorrow's tamales. Told me about her round with her grandmother and how she had been helped building her failed bussines. Haven't I helped her? Didn't I give her my time and money when she began selling food?
Last thursday I lend Sugeil my shoulder so she could cry...
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
My Abuelita's Corner
Talked to her a while ago, she wasn't very happy. Haven't had a good first business day.
The Pyramid
Went to Meztitla for the weekend. I'm so stupid, get lost several times! In the highway she used her most tender tone to talk to my "tocayo", I recall that later she told me he was very kind with her, though —of course!— interested in her.
She also told me that our friendship has never been proved, id est: if proved, it had failed.
She also told me that our friendship has never been proved, id est: if proved, it had failed.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Her skin... Splendid! Like that of a farm girl.
A couple of hours ago she hugged me, thanked me, and skimmed me from about 300 pesos worth of fruit and chicharrón.
Last saturday we went to Interlomas and quarreled as usual. On Sunday, we took the kids to the movies, to see Kung-Fu Panda.
Last saturday we went to Interlomas and quarreled as usual. On Sunday, we took the kids to the movies, to see Kung-Fu Panda.
Friday, June 20, 2008
Didn't know how to write about it...
And as I'm here, im writing as fast as I can.
Last week Blanca told me about "Tony?"; married, Ricardo's friend..., just for sex, not giving Sugeil anything for her birthday, etc. Saturday, while driving to Estela's and Jorge's party, told me about Rubén(!) and a moment later I heard her speaking to him.
A couple of days later, Blanca told me about an "ace in her sleeve".
Well. I still have all of the Eternity to think about Sugeil.
Friday, June 6, 2008
Tamales
Send them yesterday, saw her the day before, making them. She was wearing her french poodle look.
Monday, June 2, 2008
Demi-sleep in the garden
Hours after my previous post, I saw her returning to her home. It was past 2 o'clock by the morning.
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